My bad ex-husband scolded me for being infertile? A wealthy man got married again and had two babies

"I'm actually... bisexual."

The man's voice was like a thunderclap, exploding in Xu Yansang's ears. She froze in place, and many thoughts flashed through her mind in an instant...

Bisexuality, does it mean both men and women are OK?

What does he mean by this? Could it be that he... he...

She tried to hide her panic and deliberately joked, "Why...why are you suddenly talking about this? Did you meet a girl you like?"

Fu Zhen was silent for a moment, "Well... sort of."

Xu Yansang's hot blood suddenly cooled down.

He met a girl he liked.

He has someone he likes.

It turns out that he can like not only men but also women. But the person he likes is not himself.

Come to think of it, someone as outstanding as him, whether in work or family, he is so kind and gentle, and he is also handsome.

How can I like a married woman?

Xu Yansang almost couldn't hold the smile on her face, but she still tried to smile and said, "Congratulations, you have found true love."

She was unwilling to give in, so she suppressed her bitterness and asked tentatively, "Who is it? Do I know him?"

Fu Zhen moved his lips. Facing her smiling face, he felt uncomfortable.

Even though he lost control last night, he still didn't dare to say it directly. Once he broke that layer of window paper and scared her away, it would be a loss for him.

So, I can only send out some signals quietly and see her reaction.

But her reaction upset him.

When she heard that he had someone he liked, she wasn't jealous at all, but instead seemed very happy for him?

He made the right choice by not saying it directly.

But he was a little unwilling in his heart, so he answered vaguely, "You know him."

Xu Yan's heart instantly sank.

Both of them knew each other, she was a woman.

She had never seen any woman around him, so it couldn't be his friend, so it could only be someone around her.

He had only met her colleagues in the company once. Apart from her colleagues...could it be Chen Ranxing?

Now, Xu Yansang didn't even have the courage to ask further.

But she had to ask, "Does she... like you?"

Fu Zhenzhuo glanced at her and hesitated slightly, "...I'm not sure."

Xu Yansang's heart was completely broken.

She finally understood. No wonder Fu Zhenzhuo had been taking care of her so much. It turned out to be because of Chen Ranxing. He liked Chen Ranxing, and she was Chen Ranxing's friend, so he took care of her as well. She had been being self-indulgent...

I don't know if Chen Ranxing likes Fu Zhenzhuo. If she does, how tormented would she be? On one side is her good friend, and on the other is the man she likes... That's why she cares so much about the progress between herself and Fu Zhenzhuo.

Thinking of this, Xu Yansang deeply regretted telling Chen Ranxing about her feelings for Fu Zhenzhuo. If she hadn't said it, the three of them would probably feel more relaxed now.

Fu Zhenzhuo watched her expression change several times, and his heart was beating like a drum. He couldn't guess what she was thinking and didn't know what she was thinking.

He always felt that Xu Yansang's reaction was not right, so he asked tentatively, "What are you thinking about?"

Xu Yansang hesitated for a moment, then forced a smile and said to him, "If you really like her, you can tell her bravely. You don't have to think too much about it. Two people who love each other should be together. I will sincerely bless you."

Fu Zhenzhuo's heart skipped a beat and he repeated subconsciously, "Will you bless us too?"

I always feel like something is off. Did she misunderstand something?

Xu Yansang forced a smile and nodded, "Of course I will bless you. I will also be your bridesmaid... Oh, no, it seems that married people cannot be bridesmaids."

She felt a little disappointed, but still forced a smile, "That's okay, I'll be behind the scenes and make sure your wedding is beautiful."

Because Ran Xing...she is my best friend.

For her, as long as Chen Ranxing can be happy, it doesn't matter if she is wronged. She will only bless him, nothing else, because she sincerely hopes that Chen Ranxing can be happy.

She was even happy for Chen Ranxing. Chen Ranxing had a strong personality. It was not that she didn't feel wronged in many cases, but she would swallow the grievances she suffered because no one had ever felt sorry for her since she was a child. The strength and domineering she showed were her protective color just because she was afraid of getting hurt.

I wish there was someone who could provide her with a safe haven, to calm her wandering heart, so that she would no longer be displaced, no longer be hurt and cry.

Xu Yansang was so happy that she couldn't contain herself.

Even if this person is the man she likes, she doesn't think it matters.

Thinking of this, Xu Yansang looked at Fu Zhenzhuo again, holding back her tears, and said solemnly, "You have to treat her well, understand? If you treat her badly, I will not forgive you."

Fu Zhenzhuo was now certain that the topic between the two of them must have been off topic, so he asked, "Who do you think I like?"

Xu Yansang felt like crying and sniffed, "Isn't it Chen Ranxing?"

"Chen... Chen Ranxing?" Fu Zhenzhuo was almost shocked by this answer. A hint of shock appeared in his usually calm black eyes. "Why do you have such an outrageous idea?"

Xu Yansang said as a matter of course, "The women we all know are the few friends around me. Only Chen Ranxing has more contact with you, so it should be her..."

She felt something was wrong. Fu Zhenzhuo's reaction was... denial?

"Not Ran Xing?" Xu Yansang frowned, "Then who else is it?"

No matter how good-tempered Fu Zhenzhuo was, he became a little unhappy now. He snorted and said in a nonsensical way, "You are also one of the people we both know. Why don't you guess it's you?"

He threw down these words and turned to go into the bathroom.

Xu Yansang stood alone in the living room, feeling as if struck by lightning. No, what did he mean by this?

Is he just saying it casually, or...

The tension and panic that had just dissipated returned to my mind again.

But after Fu Zhenmu came out of the bathroom, he just glanced at her without even explaining and went straight back to the bedroom.

Xu Yansang felt like a cat scratching her heart, nervous and a little excited. She wanted to look forward to something, but she was afraid that she was being too sentimental. But he clearly said that kind of thing...

She bit her lip and went into the bedroom carrying the pillow.

Fu Zhenzhuo was making the bed on the floor. When he saw her come in, he just looked up and then continued to make the bed.

Xu Yansang coughed, "You..."

Before she even asked the question, her hands were already sweaty, her heart was pounding, and her face felt hot. She finally asked, "Do you like me?"

Fu Zhenzhuo still gave a vague answer, deliberately adding a little anger, and said expressionlessly, "What do you think?"

He didn't dare to say too much. He had received news in the afternoon that Xu Yansang had gone to look at houses in the morning and had signed a one-year contract. What did this mean? It meant that she was planning to move out.

If she was interested in me, how could she move out?

So he could only express his feelings in this way secretly without causing her resistance.

Xu Yansang was confused. What did she feel? What did she feel?

This person is really something, is it so hard to make things clear? Isn't it just a matter of like or dislike? Isn't it better to cut the Gordian knot? He has to cut her flesh with a blunt knife.

She also became a little annoyed and said directly, "I don't know."

Fu Zhen was silent for a few seconds, "What did you say to me last night? Don't you remember?"

Xu Yansang felt a tingling sensation on her back and smiled awkwardly.

She was drunk last night and had no memory of what happened last night, so of course she doesn't remember anything?

Did she even talk to Fu Zhen? What did she say? Did she really confess her feelings? No way, she is such a coward, she wouldn't do that, right?

"Well, I don't remember..." Xu Yansang said guiltily, "What did I say?"

Fu Zhenzhuo had a blank expression on his face. "You said I was handsome and had a good figure, and you wanted to sleep with me."

Xu Yansang felt her face was burning so badly that she wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

I’m too embarrassed to see anyone!

My God, what had she done?

This is so social!

"I... I was just talking nonsense..." She tried to explain, "You know, when people get drunk, their brains don't obey them, and they'll say the truth... Bah, it's not the truth, it's that, that... nonsense, yes, nonsense, I said all nonsense, I really didn't want to sleep with you... No, I really didn't think so, you understand, right?"

Fu Zhen looked at her flustered look, and the slight displeasure in his heart disappeared. He knew that the anger was because he had expectations that he shouldn't have, and it had nothing to do with her. He was just angry with himself. He had clearly decided to take it slow at the beginning, but he became more and more impatient...

At this moment, he finally couldn't help laughing and said, "Yeah, I understand."

Xu Yansang breathed a sigh of relief. After this interruption, she no longer had the courage to ask whether he liked her or not. She had already told him in person that she wanted to sleep with him, so did it matter whether he liked her or not?

She obediently closed the bedroom door, climbed onto the bed silently, pulled the quilt over herself, turned her back to Fu Zhenmu and pretended to be asleep.

It was so embarrassing. I dug my toes into the ground and found a three-bedroom apartment.

How could she say something like that? It's killing me.

Did Fu Zhencuo think that she was that kind of old pervert?

Xu Yansang’s mind was full of mixed thoughts, and she eventually fell asleep.

Fu Zhenzhuo seemed to be very busy in the next few days, and Xu Yansang couldn't see him for a long time, so she never had the chance to mention moving away.

"If we keep dragging it on like this, it will take a long time to get over it." Xu Yansang sighed.

"Keep dragging it out until she forgets about it!"

In the VIP box on the third floor of Qingyuan Club, Bai Lang patted his chest and said to Fu Zhen in a firm tone.

Fu Zhenzhuo sat on the black leather sofa, looking annoyed at Feng Zheng who was smoking across from him, and Bai Lang who was hugging a beautiful woman. "I knew you two couldn't come up with any good ideas. It was a mistake to find you."

But he had no other choice, because these two were the only bad friends around him who had ever been in a relationship.

Ever since he knew Xu Yansang had signed the rental contract, he immediately thought of the afternoon when Xu Yansang sent him a message saying she had something to discuss with him, probably about moving out.

So he went out early and came back late these days, and didn't even dare to show his face. He was even more afraid that she would catch him and ask him to move out.

If she insisted on moving, he didn't know what reason he could use to refuse.

Feng Zheng crossed his legs, flicked the ash off his cigarette, and said, "What you said is not like I didn't try hard. I went to the landlord as you said and offered ten times the rent to take the house away. But who knew that the landlord was so upright and thought I was a bad guy."

I almost called the police.

He casually threw the cigarette box beside him to Fu Zhenzhuo, "Have a cigarette. You need to calm down before talking to us. Look at you. If your subordinates knew that the vigorous and resolute Mr. Fu was a love-brained person, would you still be able to get by?"

Fu Zhencuo threw the cigarette back to him and said, "I've quit smoking."

"Quit it?" Feng Zheng was shocked. "I've smoked for more than ten years. How can you quit just like that? What's going on?"

Bai Lang laughed expressionlessly, "Because my sister-in-law doesn't like the smell of cigarettes."

"So you quit smoking?" Feng Zheng asked in shock, "Just because your sister-in-law doesn't like the smell of cigarettes?"

"What else? She doesn't like the smell of cigarettes, so why shouldn't I quit?" Fu Zhenmu asked back.

This left Feng Zheng and Bai Lang speechless.

Finally, Feng Zheng said, "I always feel that calling you love-brained is too flattering. You are a serious case of love cancer, the kind that cannot be cured."

Fu Zhenzhuo actually nodded in agreement, "Well, if it's with her, it doesn't matter if she can't be cured."

Feng Zheng stopped talking.

Although he appears to be a playboy, he actually has a girl in his heart that he wants but cannot get. To be honest, he is not much smarter than Fu Zhenzhuo.

Bai Lang, on the other hand, found it hard to understand, "What does love feel like? Each of you feels strange to me."

This time, Fu Zhenzhuo and Feng Zheng answered him at the same time, "You'll know when you meet him."

In mid-air, the eyes of the two men who shared the same suffering met, and there was a hint of bitterness in both of them.

Bai Lang held the beauty in his arms, feeling sympathetic, and waved his hand to refuse, "Forget it, I'd better be a man who doesn't get involved in anything."

The woman in his arms giggled at his amusement.

Private room on the second floor.

Zhou Muchuan's brows furrowed as he listened to the news reported by Special Assistant Wu. "Feng Zheng, the surgical expert from the Central Hospital? He not only knows Bai Lang, but also Feng Zheng. Who is he?"

Special Assistant Wu shook his head. "They only ordered a drink once, and the waiter didn't get in for too long. All we could tell was that they seemed to have a pretty good relationship. Also, Fu Zhenzhuo was sitting at the main seat, while Bai Lang and Feng Zheng were both sitting at the secondary seats. Feng Zheng even poured him a drink himself."

Zhou Muchuan was puzzled. "If he had a special status, how could he be a small salesperson? But if he had no one to rely on, how could there be so many people behind him and Xu Yansang?"

That's right, after thinking about it, he felt that the so-called sister of Xu Yansang who took his mother away to warn her should be related to Fu Zhenzhuo.

After all, he knew Xu Yansang's social relationships very well. Apart from a sissy man and a tomboyish woman, she only had these two good friends, neither of whom were presentable enough to do such a thing.

It can only be the relationship from Fu Zhenzhuo's side.

So in the past two days he has been sending people to carefully investigate Fu Zhenzhuo, but they couldn't find anything. Until today, his subordinates discovered that Fu Zhenzhuo was sitting together with Bai Lang and Feng Zheng.

Behind Feng Zheng is the Feng family, which is one of the top wealthy families in North City. Not to mention the Zhou family and the Xia family, even the Wu family is nothing in front of the Feng family.

Bai Lang’s background cannot be found, but judging from his behavior, his background is definitely not ordinary.

However, these two people were so respectful to Fu Zhenzhuo that they let him sit in the main seat and even poured wine for him personally...

Zhou Muchuan held the wine glass tightly, and after a while he said to Special Assistant Wu in a cold voice, "I understand. You can go back first."